people  access  the island by  a bridge. 
 it's  meant  not  for small  creatures - 
 this way  over  is  narrow  and crowded, 
               and violent.               
                                          
 as it  crosses the narrow,  the road  is 
 wide, made  strong  by the concrete. the 
 flow  is  deep  and  sweet,  and  heavy. 
                                          
 pretty  soon though the road branches in 
 two. sometime after  this the same thing 
 happens  again. this  time, however,  we 
 get a  peculiar relationship between the 
 new roads:  a bigger  one goes  straight 
 ahead,   while  a  smaller   one  snakes 
           around it like ivy.            
                                          
 this ivy  road  is home to a great  deal 
 of supple  creeks and  nooks.  the water 
 flows slower  here,  people are  slower, 
 creatures  come  out  of their  shadows. 
                                          
 a good  place  for  a  little specialist 
                  shop!